They say life is a discovery, u never thought ud have to go through recovery..
Is this a fight against time or is it a matter of waiting for the sunshine???
Some may find these words poetic, others may find these words pathetic.
Trapped in a home, at times u may feel as though u facing this dark scary world on your own.
Freedom may be what u crave, yet that freedom is what may send u to ur grave..
Trying to make sense of these words is unreal, as I was psychotic when I wrote this never knew if id ever heal.
Whether the clock went clockwise or anti clockwise , my lies could no longer be my disguise I needed to set myself free , an I guess honesty an letting go would be the key.
Maybe I did have to come to recovery, to find my discovery…
To get clean to feel serene... To start a new life... HP
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